Month: February 2014

Love is beautiful. Without love there is pain and sadness and bad stuff.

I really “think” i love “jimmy” but,according to my mother I am not old and wise enough to truly love in that way. But to me, love is when he looks at me when i’m all tore up and messy, and tells me i am the most beautiful girl in the world. Love ,to me, is when you can look at each other and one of you says something and the other says that was what they were just thinking about. Love,to me, is when you have no one to turn to,he is there with his arms open and the right words to say. It’s when he can make you laugh when you want to cry. When he can make you feel alive when you want to die. Love is electrifying. Love is believing; it’s feeling; it’s seeing;it’s imagining.

Work,play,miscellaneous? During my “forced” break from the interwebz…(I was in trouble,that’s all you need to know) I came to realize that there is more than memes and messages. There is more to flashing signs and fuzzy doodles. There is more to weird words and iPhone screenshots. There is life.

People of this generation spend their days,lives really,doing what “must” be done on the internet. Now, when I’m on the internet,it’s not really entertaining. It’s like,…..does the internet like me? After,I spent my break has it done away with helping me through my bored and hopeless adventures….. All I’m saying is: What is the point of the internet? Or is it just me wondering,while others are happily skipping through multiple tabs of fun…..